sometimes, people at the workplace puts a smile on my face. i’ll like to call them my friends, because they are more to me than the word “colleagues”. monday morning i came into office and found this sight. don’t look like there is anything majorly wrong? well, except that the baby mickey mouse is not part of the table decor. it was a gift. for a sucky monday that was exasperating and hair-pulling, the baby mickey was definitely a “high” for the day. it was so cuddly that i was squishing it the whole day! hahha. not bad, it doubles up as a stress ball. and because the desk is…